Feng Wutian's Fury-I Only Want Him Dead

"Where is he? Hurry, hurry, take me to him."

Jiang Xingwan spoke in rapid succession, unable to hide the excitement on her face any longer.

This...

The maid was frightened out of her wits.

When had she ever seen her mistress react like this?

Especially when the visitor was a man.

Over the years, countless men had sought to form a bond with Jiang Xingwan.

Yet every one of them had been turned away at the door. Even those who came under the pretext of business dealings received only cold stares.

But now, she could say with certainty that her mistress, who regarded all the men in the world as beneath her notice, was genuinely excited from the bottom of her heart.

"What are you standing there for? Lead the way," Jiang Xingwan said softly.

"Ah, yes. This way, my lady." The maid hastily came to her senses and quickly headed outside.

At the sight of this, Jiang Xingwan suppressed the excitement in her heart and followed after her.

Before long, Jiang Xingwan followed the maid into a reception room.

Yet by then, not a trace of excitement could be seen on her face. Clearly, she had already forced it all down.

The instant Chen Wen saw Jiang Xingwan, he rose to his feet.

Hmm?

The moment Jiang Xingwan saw Chen Wen's appearance, her brows drew together slightly.

Chen Wen no longer looked anything like his original self.

More importantly, even his aura had changed completely.

All of this made it impossible for her not to think further.

"You may leave first." Jiang Xingwan waved her hand.

"Yes, my lady."

The maid did not dare delay in the slightest. After answering, she withdrew.

"Chen Wen?"

Jiang Xingwan stared at Chen Wen before finally speaking.

Chen Wen chuckled softly, returned his